I came, picturing the woman between my thighs, her fingers fucking into my pussy while Mark looked on, looking sad and pathetic while his whore pleasu...ed me. I licked my fingers clean and went back to watching.Nothing else had happened for two more hours, when the garage doors slid open. The silver Mustang pulled out first. I could just make out Mark and a teenage girl as the Mustang roared down the street, followed quickly by one of the red-heads in a maroon convertible Volkswagen Eos. I. You have dressed for action under a long black leather trench coat.I explain to you that the afternoon entertainment you are about to endure could include the most perverse things you have ever experiencedYou will be subjected to acts of the most depravity that any woman could bearYou will be treated as a piece of slutty shit in the minds of the horde of sex maniacs you are about to meetThat they will perform the most filthy deviant acts upon your body using you simply as dirty fuck meatThis. That much was clear. The more she played the sexy maid for her brother, the more she hungered to show off for him. The more she watched him orgasm, the more she had come to like it. To crave it. To want even more. She was doing it for the money, doing it to make him happy and to keep paying her, but more and more she was doing it because she enjoyed it. Enjoyed it in a way she had never felt before. It did not surprise her when she felt her fingers circling her clit, seemingly of their own. I nodded, but didn’t speak. “I left my uniform on,” she said, “Do you know why?” I had an idea where this might be leading, but I said, “Tell me.” “I want you to fuck me in it,” she said, smiling that mischievous smile at me. I felt a wave of excitement passing through me, and I said, “Why do you want me to do that? In your uniform, I mean.” “I just thought it might be fun,” Casey answered, “You do want to do it with a schoolgirl, don’t you?” I put my arms around Casey’s shoulders,.